"He didn't mean to hurt your feelings Heela".
Heela doesn't reply and slowly loosens her tight hug.
My head finally leaves her chest, and I take a breath of fresh air.
The thick thighs have been wrapped around me for the better part of the hour, while my back is place on the headboard.
This room is amazing, it reminds me of a place called Chateau De Moines, a place for the affluent and... flagrant.
The mana gathering array is blue, the pattern resembles Arabic calligraphy.
It is known in Arabic as khatt or 'خط' when read from right to left.
Derived from the word 'line', 'design', or 'construction'.
Kufic is the oldest form of the Arabic script, and many of my old friends practiced the art.
When separated from family by thousands of miles the act made them feel closer to home.
Many cultures practice calligraphy.
I smile as my head is laid back against the brown head board, the luxury is truly appreciated.
